It's Complicated Extra Shots

Chapter: 10 I just... pooped.

Noel's POV

Making the ball go away, I turn to check if my mama is still sitting with me.

If she is not here, then I will cry or shout or I will do both.

But when I look at her I see that she is crying. She is not crying like me, but she is quietly crying.

I don't know why she is crying, but I don't like seeing her cry.

When I watch her crying, even I feel like crying.

So I start crying because I do what I feel like doing.

Yes, I want to cry so I will cry with my mama.

But she doesn't know I am crying that's why I started crying loudly. She turns her head to look at me as she wipes her face.

Good, now, she knows that I am crying.

Since she noticed me, so I begin to scream and cry.

"Mamma..." I cry and try to walk to her, but I fall back which makes me cry even more.

"What's wrong?" She lifts me up, and holds me against her chest, while rubbing my back. "Why are you crying, bubba?"

You are crying, so that's why even I am crying.

"Shhh... it's okay, don't cry, mama is here," She softly speaks and kisses me.

It okay, you also don't cry, Noey is here.

"Mama..." I tightly hug her neck and hide my face in her hair.

Her hair smells nice and yummy.

Grabbing her hair, I put it in my mouth.

"Oh, God!" Mama laughs as she tries to take her hair away from me.

No, I like your hair... they are mine now.

I pull my hair strongly and put more into my mouth.

"Noel." She lightly shouts, making me look at her face as she tries to lose my grip.

Leaving her hair, I smile looking at her because my mama is so pretty.

Her eyes are also very pretty.

I want to touch her eyes.

So, I touch them with my finger.

"Ouch... ouch." She tightly closes her eyes, "You don't poke your finger in somebody's eyes, Noel."

I didn't poke her eyes, I have just touched it.

I want to touch her eyes again, so I try to open her eyes because she has tightly shut her eyes.

"Stop." She holds my hands and looks at me while opening her single eye.

I stick out my bottom lip because I am upset now.

"No, sticking out your bottom lip, mister." She taps my lip with her finger and I instantly start laughing.

I don't know why I am laughing, but I am laughing and then my tummy makes funny sounds.

She sniffs and narrows her eyes at me, then turning me around she sniffs my diaper.

"Oh, God! Noel." She makes a funny sound from her mouth, "I swear, the kind of toxic bomb you drop in your diaper are much more dangerous than the nuclear bombs."

I didn't drop a bomb, I just... pooped.

"Let's clean your stinky bum and change your diaper." She carries me to the place where she and dada put the new diapers on me, "Before, we witness a poop blowout."

"Stop moving," she says as she cleans my bum after removing my diaper and tries to put on another diaper.

I don't want to put another diaper, because I am feeling free.

But since she is my mama, I have to be a good boy and listen to her, so I let her put another diaper on me. But just to let her know I didn't like wearing this diaper, I keep on crying.

Because I can do that and she can't stop me from crying. Now I will never stop crying because she put on a diaper on me.

"Noel, what is this?" She asks as she shows me something.

I stop crying and look at the funny thing in her hand.

"Is this a ducky?" She brings it near to me while smiling at me, "Is it Noey's ducky?"

Oh, yes, this is a ducky and it is Noey's ducky.

But what is a ducky?

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